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Byako GiftByako Gift for ryuuen
In a snowy night, in the middle of Byako City, barely any noise could be heard...except for somewhere near the Bakery Ninja School, a fox-like plusie could be seen (if anyone else would be there) running stealthy and quietly, holding a big sack behind him.
Grinch: Hehe..At long last, I've gotten all the gifts in this stinkin' city. If only I could see the look on their faces when they found their precious gifts missing. Hehehehe! Those poor saps
As he was chuckling to himself, proud of what he has done, he didn't noticed the person he bumped in front of him.
Grinch: Gah!..What the?!...
Grinch noticed that his path was blocked by a boy who looks no older than seven wearing brown gloves. He had grey short hair, white shirt with thin suspenders, brown pants and brown shoes with white socks. He also showed only one green eye as his other one was covered with an eye-patch.
Grinch: Huh?!...Out of my way, kid.
Zero: So...you're the one who have been stealing g
Byako Challenge 2Byako Challenge: HAMMY Battle
( At the Great lakes of Yumm)
Neroli: (sigh) Is everyone in this city always obsessed with battles?
Neroli really didn't want to do this challenge that she was brought into, but her opponent was quite insistent.
Neroli was facing a black-haired kid in an odd space armor. He doesn't seem to be older than 11. There was also an odd eyeball that was coming out of his left shoulder of his armor plate.
Needless to say, Neroli was a bit crept out about the eyeball.
Neroli: Let's get this over with. I have get to work soon.
Zeke: Hehe...It's a shame we have to fight. You look pretty cute. What do you say we can go on a date instead?
Neroli was put off from what this boy just said.
Neroli: (annoyed look) Are you kidding me?! Kid, I'm at least 7 years older than you.
Zeke: (grins) I don't mind if you don't.
Professor "L": I'm terribly sorry, Miss. I'm afraid my...umm...aquantiance here is a tad bit too immature for his age...and possi
Character Name: Neroli Marmalande
Age: 18 (years she was alive but looks like a 16 years old)
Species: Slime girl
Birthday: June 5th
Height: 5'2ft (can be changed in slime form)
Weight: Doesn't like to answer
(Human form) She has long auburn-brown hair (long enough to reach to her shoulders) tied in a ponytail by a white ribbon, with orange eyes. Wear an orange shoulder-less dress, decorated by a ribbon around her neck, tied in a button that looks like an orange slice. She also wears long orange stockings and white shoes trimmed in red lines around the lacing.
(Slime form) She has an orange liquid-like body but still in a human shape.
Neroli was unintentionally born from one of Clem Setrus' experiments while he was making the perfect "vitamin C formula". Although she had a blank mind at first, but thanks to Setrus' help, she quickly began to show signs of awareness, developed her own personality and seeing Clem more as her father.
Character Name: Galixia
Age: 22 (human years, actual age- about 100)
Birthday: January 1st
Species: Star nymph
Height: 5'1 ft. (chibi form- 6in)
Weight: 125lb (chibi form- almost weightless)
She has long bright red hair decorated with glittering star ornaments. She wear a white sundress with a red wavy stripe at the bottom of the dress. She has fair skin and usually goes barefooted. When she flies, she has large slightly curvy wings that, when spread out, are shaped a lot like a star.
Galixia, like other star nymphs, was born from her star orb made by her home star (which happens to be red). Ever since, she goes around exploring worlds and universes and granting wishes. Galixia usually grants the wishes of people in need of them.
Shortly after she was born, Galixia found a stray star orb, which "hatched" into another star nymph, Noireta. She took care of Noireta and two became close as sisters. However, Noireta was sucked into a black h
Byako ChallengeByako Challenge
Neroli Marmalande VS. Tetsuya Iwasaki (Race Battle)
In a mildly busy city swamped with puddles after a recent storm, Neroli was rushing past street intersections and frustrated commoners, careful not to step any puddles. But not because she was late at her first day in the recently-moved anime shop, but she was in a "friendly" race with a guy she met.
Being in Byako City have been tolerable. Neroli had run in to some odd characters (some who were not even human) but all in all, she felt quite comfortable here.She even met a new friend, Tetsuya, who had a very cheerful, yet a bit immature, personality. They decided to have a race, giving her a chance to see more of the city. Tetsuya agreed to the race and seem really pumped up and acing to win.
And he seems to be keeping that promise since he is already quarter way to the shop. Neroli was surprised at how fast he is.
Neroli: Is this guy even human?
Neroli, however, wouldn't give up yet. She decided to cut through alley a
Danio's TG Attack "Arc 2" 6Danio's TG Attack (Arc 2) #6
Target: Ebonii Eshu (Wrenzephyr2)
In a fancy room of a downtown condominium, a figure could be seen, peacefully lying on a fine leather couch.
Ebonii: Mmmm...now this is living da good life.
Lying on the couch was a black girl of around 23. She was currently wearing a black-and-grey stripped tank top and black short shorts. With a dreamy smile, she was relaxing and reminiscing how she had come to get such luxuries a short while ago.
Ebonii: Hmm...Wonder if I should have made poor BRB into such a fine lookin' bimbo...Hmm...I suppose I could give him...(giggle)...well..."her" some of her smarts back...Nah...she could make a lot more dough the way she is now.
The person Ebonii was referring to was yet another TGer who fell victim to Ebonii's reality bending powers. Anyone that is within a 100 meter radius from her is changed to her whims. She had just changed her recent victim to a gorgeous, rich black hooker, who Ebonii just happens to be taken advantage of h
Sticky Fingers...Full Belly
Thief’s Journal – August 17 20XX
I got caught...I got fricking caught.
Tonight’s lesson? Pick your targets. Pick your targets CAREFULLY: I’ll just say that right now.
If you don’t know what you’re getting into, you’ll end up like I did tonight. (Okay maybe not EXACTLY as I did tonight, but not any less screwed.) I’m sure that seems obvious and that I’ve said it before, but sometimes when you get good, you get cocky…and clumsy…and caught…
I mean, before then it had been a good night. And I mean REALLY good: 15 gallons worth of milkshake from a Pump-Bump-N’Go (5 different kinds!!), 2 shelves of goodies on the snack-food isle at Güdbuy Grocers, and a whole BOATLOAD of leftover chili cheese and beef from Sassy Patties that I didn't even wait to take back home.
This kitty was sitting pretty, lemme tell you.
Then came that damn house. It was supposed simple: Get in, felony, get
The Ogre and the Leprechaun
** audio now available here: https://soundcloud.com/tom-woodliff/the-ogre-and-the-leprechuan
There once lived an ogre who loved to frolick about freely in his forest domain; setting traps for prey, picking fresh daisies, climbing mighty oak trees and the like. The other forest creatures feared him, for after all, he was an ogre, and ogres have certain, shall we say, reputations. But truth be told, he really wasn't interested in playing the role of a monster. No, he was content with making strawberry jams, wonderful porcupine puddings and a number of other fine ogre recipes handed down from his grandmama. His only weakness was that he had a ravenous appetite!
One chilly winter morning, a wee leprechaun happened to stray onto the ogre's land. He was searching for his lost newt, his much beloved pet. Newts can be very difficult to find, as they like to hide under rocks or in tiny crevices. So it had been many days that this pa
A Simple MelodyToo damn cold.
That was the only way to put it.
It was simply too damn cold. The rusty old train car provided protection from the barrage of the snowstorm outside, but the metal confines did little to stop the freezing air from becoming any less freezing. The inside wasn’t exactly comfortable, either. It had been a cargo train, not a luxury transportation system for the rich to sip wine and debate over the economy. At the very least, the temporary shelter’s door could slide shut and eliminate the wind chill.
Travis was already bundled in two t-shirts, a hoodie, and a coat, but he certainly didn’t turn down the opportunity to nestle into the pile of abandoned blankets in the corner of the train car. A guitar was also propped up against the wall. The strings were rusty, and it was horribly out of tune, but he was thrilled by the discovery anyway.
The previous occupant of the train car had likely planned to return at some point, but judging by the untouched
A Borrower's Quest: Salt Acquiry
Smooth, warm light shines in through a small, opened window. Morning fog is outside, in the forest. The room is silent and calm. It’s crowded with furniture, shelves and chests all around the walls. All give home to clothes, glass jars and hundreds of books. In the middle of the room, a big, old wooden dining table stands. A few cups, a little clay jar and a vase are on top of it on a neat white tablecloth. Next to the wall opposite to the window, there’s a bed. A boy in his late teens enjoys a deep sleep in it. His occasional snoring is the only thing that disturbs the calm silence of the cottage.
And then small fidgeting is heard from the direction of the window. The sound of it is insignificant, nobody would give it a second thought. They would think it’s just some ordinary noise any house makes. But it wasn’t. From outside, the wall is overgrown by ivy leaves, the vines reach over the window, and on these, something is climbi
Trust Machines: Morning Coffee at the VennCafe (Food TFs, Coffee TF)
“So,” Rob said, slurping down a coffee before work. “What's up for tonight? It's Friday and I'm feeling the urge to be splurged upon.” He winked at his wife Mona, who was digging into a bowl of Cheerios.
“You know,” Mona replied between bites, “Claire at the Trust Motel keeps telling us to visit the VennCafé. She says she can't believe we haven't yet. You want to meet there for lunch?”
Rob snorted, “I'd rather be the lunch. But my boss kind of needs me this afternoon.”
“Well, we'll check it out, see what we think. Meet you there at twelve, okay?”
Rob nodded, picking up his coffee and swirling it around. “You know, I think I'd like to be this,” he stared into the brown liquid. “You'll drink me?”
Mona placed down her spoon. “Well, I'd like to try that too. See, how cool would it be to be Venned not just into a cup of coffee, but rather a coffee be
An Autumn Adventure"That's just about the last of them here in the front yard," I called out, brushing some of the crumbled pieces of leaves off of the sleeves of my hoodie. Autumn had apparently taken an early start on about half of the trees at my house, spreading a colorful, thin layer of leaves all over the lawn. Since there was still so much life left in the grass below, I decided it was a good idea to rake the stuff up.
Besides, little Cyndaquil could enjoy putting his flames to good use igniting something on purpose, for a change.
Nevertheless, I decided to invite a friend over to help me rake up the auburn mess of leaves. After all, everyone knows it's more fun to play in the leaf piles afterwards when you have someone else to take turns making cannonball jumps into the flaking foliage with you! But Dragonair was away for the afternoon, consoling some of the forest animals who weren't prepared for the half-and-half shift of the seasons. So naturally, I looked to my two-legged companions instead.
Anima the Singing Angel Balloon
Anima Caelestis (pronounced Celestis), Anima for short is a cute and beautiful pink-haired angel hair girl who loves peace around the world and hates wars and mischief.
One day, today is a day where there is no evil can happen on her relaxing day. She lied down in the pastures and often pondered what it's like to fly up into the skies without the assistance of her angel wings.
"Is there another way to get up to the sky without my wings?" She said to herself. "Maybe I can try singing to see if it'll help."
She cleared her throat, opened her mouth slowly and began to vocalize a sweet harmonic voice as if she is in a opera. The wind picked up in response to her voice and guided itself down towards to her mouth.
The air began to fill Anima's body like a balloon and kept vocalizing until more air flowed right into her mouth and inflated a lot bigger four times the size of a planet and felt her feet being lifted up from the ground.
"Looks like my singing can pick up the wind," Anima said as
A Mysterious Fever -End-
“Huh, Dawn? What are you doing here?” Yue questioned as he noticed the fire fox running towards him. Both he and the little Fletchling dropped their twigs as she tripped right into the Sneasel’s arms with a clumsy smile.
“I found it!” She happily exclaimed and repeated before pointing towards the branch that stuck out of her tail with a chuckle. “And it’s a lot lighter than it looks! I was able to hold my own against an Ursaring with it!”
“An Ursaring?! Did it hurt you?! Are you alright!?” The Sneasel pushed her an inch away, still holding on to the vixen as he scanned for any wounds.
“I’m fine ya big dumb butt! I’m a Braixen now, and I bet I could even hold my own against a Hydreigon! With my new staff, I’ll be unstopable!” Dawn shoved the Sneasel playfully, hitting him over his wounds accidentally.
“Hey, be careful…!” He grunted, holding on to his chest.
Audition Story for TBOSAudition Story
Galixia sat on a building, mopping and watching the people passing by. It has been a week since Noireta attempted to kill her. Gali has never gotten over the fact that her best and first friend, who she treated like a sister, has now turned evil. She looked at her bracelet and wondered if she should visit them anymore, in hopes that she could maybe protect the from the danger she was obviously in.
Galixia then thought if she was even worthy of friends. If Noireta was right and she really didn't care for anyone. She questioned if her friends truly cared for her or if they just like her for their free wishes.
As she was in her thoughts, she failed to noticed a black, roudy haired man in overalls sitting next to her.
Mudd: You know, you can fall off easily if you're not careful.
Gali: Huh..Who are you?...Where did you come from?
Mudd: Well, you can call me Mudd. I was just interested in the view from up here.
Mudd: You seem a bit upset.
Gali: It's nothi
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